Chapter 147: Into the coffin

There is a strange smell in the basement, a bit like a watery smell, indescribably disgusting, thick yin, the river that has drowned people is generally this smell, I guess there is nothing good here. Chinese Net 1om

Thinking so, I cautiously walked down the steps, there was a black hole inside, and I couldn't find the switch, so I took out the lightning strike wood and pointed it on the ground to explore the way, which felt like a blind man.

After a while, when my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could barely see that this basement was really full of jars like Guo Yang's room.

The date of birth and the name are intricately written on the jar on red paper, and you can know what is inside just by thinking about it, which makes people's brains explode.

Listening to the meaning of Guo's buttocks, the body of the turnip should still be good now, and the place it occupies must not be small, so I walked all the way in, trying to find a bigger target, but as I walked, I suddenly felt a cool air next to my ears - as if someone was blowing me behind me!

it, all the hairs on my body stand on end, needless to say, something must be coming out here!

It's bad, I'm not afraid of anything else, if the dead man raised by Guo's ass shows up and reports to me, I won't be caught in the urn yet!

Gotta find the turnips quickly!

Thinking of this, I stepped up to find it again, but the cool air behind me always seemed to linger, and it kept following me, and it became heavier and heavier, as if the ghost was on his shoulders, as if it was pressing down on me!

Mother, what the hell is this? I couldn't do anything, I condensed my breath in my hand, and waved the lightning strike wood and shook it behind me, and the lightning strike wood warded off evil spirits, and the dirty things hit one by one.

But I didn't think about it, that cool air is the same as a dog skin plaster, even if you dodge the lightning strike wood, but it will still come back, and it will stick to my side and just don't move!

Why are you so rare about me? Anyway, sharpen the knife and don't chop wood by mistake, let's solve this thing first!

Thinking so, I turned my head and wanted to confront that thing, but when I turned around, my neck seemed to be covered by something, and I didn't stand firmly, and I was brought down by that force, and then, I just felt like a sack, dragged away!

Relying on the things on my back, I haven't eaten this kind of dark loss, and my mind instantly turned white, but after thinking about it again, I suddenly reacted, your mother, didn't the two people who moved the cabinet say? The people who died in that big closet were hanged in the big closet!

And just now Guo Yang went to look at the cabinet, but he was very sure that there was nothing in it, and said that the thing might run out, grass mud horse, didn't that thing go anywhere else, but kept following me!

I didn't hear it wrong at the moment, the weird sound in the big closet telling me not to go was that thing!

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, why did you encounter such an unexpected moth.

And now my neck is hooked, it must be that thing trying to drag me back to the big closet as a substitute for the dead!

I was a little breathless, but I reacted very quickly, and immediately condensed my breath in my hand, clenched the lightning strike wood, and hit that force with ten percent of my strength!

The force was greater than I thought, only to hear a gust of wind, as if something was knocked out by me far away, a sound of the jar shattering, my neck that was about to suffocate was relieved, I took a hard breath, a blank mind was cleared up a little, but then a burst of dizziness followed, so that I couldn't help but cough violently on my chest.

When I looked up again, I saw a vague figure against the wall, obviously suppressed by me.

Since ancient times, gods and ghosts have been afraid of the wicked, no matter what the other party is from, a little fierce can have the upper hand.

I looked at the figure, staring at it, and I could barely see that it should be a woman, and the woman's neck looked like it was misplaced, something was wrong.

This is the first one to hang himself in that big closet, of unknown origin?

Being able to smash the jar means that this thing has condensed into a solid body, which can be regarded as a terrible ghost.

I was just about to see more clearly, when suddenly I heard a noise outside: "Do you hear me, there seems to be some movement in the basement!" ”

"Mr. Guo has instructed that there must be no chaos here, let's go and see!"

"No, Mr. Guo said that no one can go in, or you are guarding here, I will call Mr. Guo!"

Your mother, so decent, let this dead girl spoil my good deeds, fortunately they don't dare to come in, I have to hurry up.

suddenly became so passive, of course I didn't get angry, glared at the dead girl, clenched the lightning strike wood, condensed in my throat, pretended to be very fierce and said: "No matter what you are, stay away from me, and dare to get closer, Lao Tzu will beat you and scatter!" ”

In fact, this is also pretending, that thing has been condensed into an entity, and if you want to be beaten into a soul, you have to start with her corpse, as the saying goes, people leave their corpses and souls are not separated, that's the truth, her corpse must not be buried properly.

Of course, the figure didn't say anything, I touched my neck and continued to look inside, but after looking for a long time, I didn't see a big coffin that could hold turnips, and I was getting more and more anxious.

At this time, I saw a secret door in the basement, and there was a lock on the secret door!

Such a heavily guarded place is still locked, there must be an article inside! As soon as the lock landed, an old and majestic voice came from the basement door: "Is there really movement inside?" ”

There was also an angry voice: "It must be Li Qianshu's kid who came in, grandpa, this time I caught him and knocked out all his teeth, I have to let him return an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!" ”

It's Guo Ass and Guo Yang's voice!

Your mother, you fucking came faster than Cao Cao, I couldn't do it, I drilled into that secret door, I wanted to hide in, but I didn't think that the shadow of the woman with a dislocated neck suddenly appeared: "Don't go." ”

This voice is exactly the same as what I heard when I left the big closet!

Who listens to you, the basement door has already sounded, I have to go in if I go in, and I have to go in if I don't go in!

Thinking like this, I got into it as soon as I was a cat's waist, and the turnip eight achievements were in it!

But when I entered, my heart suddenly sank, there was indeed a coffin in it, but I didn't expect that there were so many coffins in it!

At a cursory glance, there are more tightly placed than in the coffin shop!

Is the turnip in the middle of these coffins?

But these coffins are not 100 but 80, like looking for a needle in a haystack, how can I find them in such a short time?

As soon as the tentacles touched, these coffins were already wedged, indicating that there was already something inside!

As the footsteps of Guo Yang's ancestors and grandchildren got closer and closer, I became more and more anxious, where am I hiding Suddenly I saw that the lid of a coffin was slightly crooked, and when I touched it, it was really an open one, so I quickly opened the lid of the coffin and got in.

But as soon as I entered, I realized that something was wrong, and my scalp exploded, and there was something special in this open coffin, which was under me!

But it's too late to go out again, because even the secret door has been opened by the country's ancestors and grandchildren!

Judging from the gap in the coffin lid, they should have turned on the light, only to hear Guo Yang's footsteps circling the coffin several times, and his voice was angry: "Where did that stinky boy go?" Grandpa, did you say you were hiding in a coffin? ”

"Hiding in a coffin?" Guo Butt smiled coldly: "It would be nice if he really hid in it, you know, what are all the things in here, if you go in, can you come out?" ”

What? As soon as these words entered my ears, a cold sweat broke out on the back of my neck, you dead old man, can you not leave half a sentence when you speak, what the hell is in this coffin?

The tentacles touched it, like slippery clothes and I chuckled in my heart, and what was pressed under me was a dead man in a shroud?